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Seeing Mo Xingyun standing at the door and looking down the corridor hatefully, Dui Yu had to comfort him.

Since the other party has the only true book of the Xin family, his strength should be at least the level of Xin Yunshu. Even if it's just a blink of an eye, I'm afraid that it can disappear from the corridor without a trace. What's more, the two of them were completely stunned in the house before, and they wasted a lot of time.

I'm afraid that before they come out of the room, the other party has already left the building.

Mo Xingyun clenched his fists, and glanced powerlessly along the corridor.

So far, he can only admit that he is unlucky, he is too unlucky, and he is not good for the teacher.

Fang Sheng was not far downstairs, and there was even only one room between the two of them.

At the moment when he casually fanned the door with all his might, his person naturally jumped directly from the window.

Now that the Chaos Ridge had not yet entered, he obviously didn't want to easily expose this special miracle talisman on his body.

Even if the other party would think of this, he chased him down from the window, he didn't care, at most he could pretend to pass by the backyard. Now there is only one real copy in Qingzhou City that can devour the copy, and it is in the hands of the Xin family.

He is such an outsider with no foundation, even if he stands in front of the other party, the other party will not find out if he is afraid.

As soon as he jumped down, he realized that his previous estimate was completely correct.

The heat-like feeling in the backyard is even stronger.

Even if he just looked at it with his eyes, he could see that the neon glow coming out of the backyard was deeper.

Fang Sheng casually glanced around and rushed into the backyard.

It's just that he has just stepped in, and a middle-aged man in brown clothes in the backyard has already roared directly.

"What kind of person, here is a heavy backyard, and the idle people are waiting for ......" The man suddenly stopped completely halfway through speaking, and his tone suddenly fell, becoming respectful: "It's a small clumsiness, and I don't see at a glance that you are a distinguished guest in the building." ”

Fang Sheng was slightly stunned in his heart, and quickly understood.

Now that he has made great progress in cultivation, even if he does not have a certain identity, his status has begun to become completely different.

After all, this is a cultivation world where strength is respected and cultivators are supreme.

The other party ran to the back hall, probably because he had to deal with various soul beast materials frequently, so he had a little cultivation. Even if you can't see his true cultivation, you can roughly judge that his cultivation is extraordinary, close to the life master.

In terms of his age, to have this cultivation, even in Qingzhou City, I am afraid that his origin is extraordinary.

The other party, a person who often crawls in the pile of people, how can he not understand.

"Out of the way. ”

Fang Sheng obviously didn't take it to heart.

"I wonder if you need a little help from here?" the middle-aged man lowered his head and was respectful.

"It's nothing, I happened to be upstairs, and I heard the store mention that many of the ingredients in your building came from the Dryad Sea. It was just a little time, so I just came over and had a look, and there was nothing special. ”

"I see, it's not a secret, you see. ”

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he waved his hand at the kitchen and shouted again: "Old man." ”

As soon as the words fell, a figure suddenly popped out of the kitchen window, it was an old man, and his body looked dirty.

"What's the matter?"

"There's a distinguished guest here who wants to come and see our backyard, and I'm just going to the front. After the middle-aged man finished speaking, his tone changed, and he said sharply: "The guests are very honorable, you are alone here, don't bother!"

"The little one understands. The old man nodded again and again, and then shrank in from the window.

Seeing the old man, Fang Sheng's brows furrowed instantly.

Even if the old man only leaned out of the window for a moment, he still saw the light on the other party's body at a glance.

It was a light that shrouded in black mist.

Not only is it dark and thick, but it is also cloudy and foggy, which is obviously not dangerous. If you change the game world, this is definitely an NPC with several maps jumping in the middle, and I'm afraid it's still a boss lord level.

Such a boss-level bigwig is actually respectful to a little handyman who runs in the back hall of the kitchen?

And the little kitchen handyman just now was actually respectful to him, a mere life master?

Fang Sheng's heart was stunned.

If he hadn't known that he had identification perception, he would have thought that he was dazzled.

After a few glances around, Fang Sheng walked towards the kitchen door.

As soon as he arrived at the kitchen door, he suddenly felt that the aura around him had changed completely.

That fiery wave feels stronger.

Before, on the street, before he entered the door, he only felt a little, as if he was lightly scalded by the air. Standing here now, he even felt a feeling of being burned by flames.

Sure enough, there is a problem here.

Fang Sheng's heart moved, and he had already stepped into the kitchen.

"You can look at it. ”

The old man squatted on the edge of the boiling table and burned the fire, and his clothes were covered with all kinds of fire ashes, dirty. It's just that there is a kind of clarity in his eyes, as if he can see everything in the world, and a pair of eyes are staring straight at Fang Sheng.

Fang Sheng couldn't help but glance at the other party as well, almost doubting his eyes.

The old man didn't even have a trace of soul light on his body, and there was almost no difference between him and an ordinary person who didn't have a fixed soul.

If it had been before, he might have really thought that the other party was just an ordinary little old man who burned the fire. Now that he has the perception of identification, even if he doesn't need to be appraised, he can roughly feel the strength of the other party, and naturally becomes cautious.

Then, he threw a piece of identification directly at the old man's clothes.

"Worn gray cloth clothes, poor quality, Qingzhou City's eight major collection of Su Jinlou Zhuotai small house Shen Yanke owned ......"

Shen smoker?

Isn't it a surname?

Fang Sheng thought in his heart, this person was only afraid that it was extraordinary. It's a pity that in the face of such a huge difference in rank, the identification technique cannot be directly identified. And the information obtained from the side identification is really too one-sided.

Then, he glanced to the side again.

A piece of pitch-black wood inside the mouth is a burning stick, which looks black and ordinary.

But he stared intently at it, and suddenly felt a wave of heat rushing towards his face, and a red light seemed to rise from the wood. Even if he only glanced at it, he had a feeling that his eyes were shining under the scorching sun, which was extremely dazzling.

This is?

Fang Sheng had already lost an identification technique in his hand.

"The thousand-year-old scorching god fire wood, the genus Sycamore, is sealed with a rune array on it......"

Chinese parasol tree?

Could it be?

Fang Sheng was stunned.

Legend mythology in the myth there is a kind of divine fire sycamore wood, the leaf is like the feather of the flying phoenix, the flower is like the crown of the phoenix, the whole tree is burned in the fire, it is immortal for ten thousand years, it is a rare spirit tree in the world, it can know the time and know the order. The phoenix, as the king of birds, is in the universe, and it is not a sycamore.

This is the so-called phoenix flying to the North Sea, not the sycamore does not live, does not practice and does not eat, and does not drink the spring.

Now, even if this piece of wood is not the legendary Divine Fire Sycamore, I am afraid that it is not an ordinary thing.

"What, does this little brother seem to be interested in the old man's small kitchen?" the old man asked when he saw that Fang Sheng looked sluggish.

Little brother?

Fang Sheng was slightly stunned, and secretly thought in his heart.

If he is also like the previous man, he is extremely angry with the old man, then he is called having eyes and not knowing Mount Tai.

If he met an ordinary person, he might be able to spend a little money casually, half-buy and half-fool and directly buy the other party's piece of divine firewood. But now, no matter how you look at it, the other party knows everything about what he has in his hands.

If he continues to talk about it, he will be killing himself.